Lyrics:
to redemption, so it's no exemptions (put some money on it)
When Joe is mentioned, the flow is pinchin'
Got me in a mansion with a gopher, Benson
If you said
the gopher holes
There's a world going on underground
the gopher holes
There's a world going on underground
a gopher
Then get ghost where they go-force
Yeah I'm Carl Lewis in his go-form
Sideways talk Dave Carr when I throw for them
I spit that garden of game look
And a solar turkey chopper
Or a padded gopher bopper
Flannel shirts for looking grungy
And some rope for goin' bunji
Bunji! Bunji! Bunji-wun-gee-fun-gee!
Here
hoes get
Yaya!
She just tryna' give me what I'm gonna get
I'm sober as a gopher
Poke her and then I'm over it
Okay!
And I ain't slowing it down
to be a hitchhiker but not for very long
He runs off the gophers in a golf cart full of dents
And the grass is always greener 'cause he makes sure it
want that dance that can do it, give it to me straight, don't dilute it
I'm one-handed like Odell
Numb the pain like orajel
Up and down like gopher
I'm a son-of-a-gun and a dad-gum joker
I'm just a crazy, old laid-back loafer
I got a dog looks like a gopher
And he's been a pretty good friend
Machine guns, cannons and teams
Bakin' sodas, gold Rovers and gophers
Land in every project
Sex, lies, murderous reps
Back to cassettes
Vets dyin'
Island
And little old Rhode Island
Is famous for you
Cotton comes from Lou-siana
Gophers from Montana
And spuds from Idaho
They plow land
In
there gopher mound now, Smokey.
Can you dig it, Smokey?
Got four on the floor and four in the air on that one, didn't we?
Goodness gracious. 'Bout ta
Gorillas in the jungle
Gazelles out in the field
Goats are in the barnyard
And gophers in their holes
Go, go, go, go for G
Go, go, go, go for
she don't know where that is
Some things live in gopher holes somewhere in Texarkana
I know a guy who claims that he is from a very different planet
what happens if I put on my turban
And start throwing bones, hey
Maybe I'll be a gopher
And getting bagels for the U.N.
Maybe I'll cruise bars
In
and pliers
And surround sound amplifiers
And a solar turkey chopper
Or a padded gopher bopper
Flannel shirts for looking grungy
And some rope for goin' bunji
of toilet paper
Or a ratchet set and pliers
And surround sound amplifiers
And a solar turkey chopper
Or a padded gopher bopper
Flannel shirts for looking
of toilet paper
Or a rachet set and pliers
And surround sound amplifiers
And a solar turkey chopper
Or a padded gopher bopper
Flannel shirts for looking
Island
And little old Rhode Island
Is famous for you
Cotton comes from Lou-siana
Gophers from Montana
And spuds from Idaho
They plow land
In
the bottom of the totem pole
Set goals, and then go for gold
But we hibernate and hide inside our gopher holes
I wanna smoke a bowl, a hand on my dick
While
Island
And little old Rhode Island
Is famous for you
Cotton comes from Lou-siana
Gophers from Montana
And spuds from Idaho
They plow land
In
Somebody has to bleed
As someone draws a bead on you
And it keeps you on your toes, all these innocent gophers
Taking orders in their penny loafers
I
soldiers
Uncle, plenty holsters, dolgers, soldiers, hostess
Not golfin' like golf, he had plenty gophers
Can't get paid, the earth is big
You worthless
Gorillas in the jungle
Gazelles out in the field
Goats are in the barnyard
And gophers in their holes
Go, go, go, go for G
Go, go, go, go for
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